Best Thriller Book Series Novels & Stories

, the novely of being a relaxed, normal situation was still so bizarre. Every second I expected the door to be kicked open and a guard to drag me back to Silver City. Or that I'd wake up and find it had all been a dream anyyway, the grey four walls of my cell surrounding me once more. There were some books above the mantelpiece, a cosy fire burning brightly. I still found myself clock-watching. The hours ticked by endlessly and it was soon past midnight.

And she thinks I don’t see through her. The secrets she hides like armor. The past she pretends never happened. But I know. And if she keeps testing me, I’ll use every piece of it. To own her. To ruin her. To make her mine. She’s not supposed to tempt me. She’s not supposed to survive me. But if she keeps playing with fire...She’s going to learn exactly what it means to burn. •°• Chapter 1 Thea Life is so unfair. I blink back tears as my fingers flex around the steering wheel of my old car.

Not for a long time. Why is this happening? Tears began sliding down my cheeks as I prayed that it was empty, that all the bodies inside were dead. My hand shook as I reached out and slid my card through the reader, then entered in the six-digit code. There was no pause in his stride as he entered, only a cool, deadly killer. Meticulous. Three snaps. Cheryl. Dr. Mitchell. Micah. They all slumped to the ground. My stomach dropped. An explosion of screams was held in by the coiling suffocation around my chest. Squeezing. Choking.

” My woman…Fuck I hope so…I can only hope that we are not too late…. Authors note, So the team are almost ready to move. Will Ben finally get his girl? Will Dimitri Lebedev get his Karma? Any thoughts? Thank you so much for reading Ben’s story and the Swift security series. Please leave A comment, and let me know what your think. How would you like Dimitri to suffer? Love always, Ellen X.

“Routine is predictable.” “So the killer knew it,” Quinn said. “Or studied it,” Damian added, quieter now. Quinn kept reading. “Financials?” “Messy,” Mark replied. “Offshore accounts.” “Not random,” Damian muttered. Quinn closed the file halfway. “No forced entry. No theft. This wasn’t about money.” “They came for him,” Damian said. Quinn looked at him. This time, she didn’t disagree. Mark placed another file beside it. “Two more cases. Same pattern.”

His eyes widened slightly before he composed himself. "We have no witnesses and no one knows how those bodies got here. There are two bullet chest wounds on their bodies. But we haven't investigated further." He claimed and averted his eyes back to the corpse. His partner's gloved hands turned the bodies making an ace of spades card visible. Nate turned to look at me already knowing what I was thinking. My jaw clenched when it finally clicked. This was the work of the Reeds, they were called the dragons and was the most feared mafia in the world. Those two dead men must've been from another gang judging by the snake tattoos on their necks.

he says closing the door and giving the key to me. "Alright, can we go now?" "Yeah.." he nods and takes my free hands. Then we walk out of the locker room. Everyone still keeps staring at us. I guess it will continue for a few more days. "What were you reading earlier?" I ask him after I finish drinking the last dregs of the chocolate milk. "Darkest Night, it's the second book in a thriller series. I just started reading it today morning after I reached back home. And I already finished 90 pages."

She promised more details to come. She couldn’t help but feel hopeful and even some happiness in her heart. Everything was finally falling into place. The end of this dark nightmare seemed within reach. It would all be over soon. Grayson would be home safe and sound. The psychos would get him the fuck out of there and kill all those fuckers involved in his kidnapping. The Van Tessin’s wouldn’t get one fucking dime of that money. It would appear that they had been double crossed and the kidnappers took the money and ran. It would also seem they let Grayson live to boot. Good.

he sneered through clenched teeth and with one last look at the couple, he retreated inside his car, pressing on the accelerator and drove out of there, out of the town and out of Max's and Shelly's lives but he will be back to avenge himself because this isn't the end. THE END Author's note: There have been many requests to write a sequel but this book is actually the first one from the badboys' series. The second book named 'My Damn Salvation' which is now available on Goodnovel can be read as a stand alone but there are parts where Max and Shelly are mentioned. You will know more about what really happened to them after the fight. Basically, you will understand the bigger picture once all

He hung up before I could respond and I stood there looking out at the city and thinking about Brian Fletcher and how he died and whether my father had given the order himself or delegated it to someone else. Either way it did not matter because the result was the same which was that another person who knew too much was now gone and the circle of witnesses kept getting smaller. Daniel had tried to expose the truth and died. Thomas Brennan had tried to go to the police and disappeared. Now Brian Fletcher had tried to talk to a journalist and overdosed. The pattern was clear and anyone with half a brain could see what was happening but patterns only mattered if someone was willing to investiga